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    dots Submission Name: The Death of Lifedots
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    Author: doppelganger
    ASL Info:    19/f/your brain
    Elite Ratio:    1.66 - 27/198/141
    Words: 120
    Class/Type: Poetry/Misc
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    Description:
       Okay then, this is attempt one out of five for a creative writing assignment. Our task is to write an extended metaphor poem in blank verse. I couldn't think of anything today in class so I just brainstormed and came up with five potential concepts.
    This one is a plant, giving up on the sun and dying. It represents the laziness of readers today, how some just desire the deeper meaning to be handed to them on silver platters. What happened to looking further, beyond the words on the page? That is the sun and most have grown weary of it and retire to simpler means of indulging in literature; the simpler things is the dirt in this case.
    Yeah, I like the concept but I don't know if it's original enough. I always get a 9 out of 10 on the originality score on my poetry in there. Everything else is 10, even when I wrote a poem about beauty personified into something surreal, falling in love with genius-personified, them unable to touch because the genius hardly ever gets what he desires; beauty is so close yet so far away always, then these dancers come in and foreshadow the death of beauty and they are "outside influences" messing up genius' mind, then a doppelganger emerges from behind genius and kisses beauty and she explodes, leaving nothing but glitter (representing her surreality), genius wakes up and realizes what happened and goes to the hole where she dug up from (representing the birth of beauty) and shoots himself, but then a glittery hand reaches up, genius finally became the thing that beauty was... the death of the attempting genius and the birth of true genius. Tell me that's not original! >.< Jeez.
    Anyway yeah. This is attempt 1. I'm not too fond of it but yeah.


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    dotsThe Death of Lifedots
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    A leafy child,
    Fetus bound to the ground,
    With hues of pure happiness.
    It shakes hands with
    Nutriment;
    Drinking up the sunlight
    That golden, gilded light
    The milk from a
    Mother, leading to
    Growth.
    It dances the life-waltz
    With oxygen
    To the tune of
    Hopes and dreams
    Plucked from the harp of
    Fae in the wood.
    The notes caresses
    Its being as
    The infant undulates,
    Immersed in pure
    Pleasure;
    That heated, heavenly light.
    With a sigh, it grows
    Weary,
    This being of
    The earth.
    No longer does it
    Desire to partner
    With Apollo.
    Leaving limbs unstretched,
    Poised to sweep the
    Moister desert,
    The newly introduced celled
    Thing throws needs
    To the weeds surrounding;
    Skin fading,
    Soul withering,
    It perishes .




    Submitted on 2008-01-26 12:45:17     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
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      OOOoo, yay!! I took Creative Writing also, last year my Jr. year, and we had to do something similar to this, although I will say that mine did not come out as good as yours. I will honestly say that you have opened my eyes anew to the life of a plant, and I already love plants. I thought this was brilliant, and it seemed like sweet dripping honey, that's what I see right now. It's like I was reading this on a sunny day. I don't know how to describe this, it was beautiful. Honestly, you made a plant's life something to observe more closely now, just so I would be able to see it the way that you do. I loved how you compared to a fetus bound to the ground in the beginning, and the Mother sun, although I have to say it sort of clashed with Apollo, who happens to be a male, but that's ok. This was really beautiful, though, I am adding this to my favorites list. The life-waltz with oxygen was brilliant too, because plants breathe in carbon dioxide, and breathe out oxygen, and we breathe in oxygen and breathe out carbon dioxide, and I am so glad to see someone appreciating that symbiotic cycle. This was beautiful. I know, I ignored the death at the end, which is what the whole poem leads to, but it's interesting how you added that in the end, there. I read your description about the readers giving up, and it is pretty upsetting. I don't think the sun ever gives up on the plant though, because She doesn't just shine for them, you know? It's almost religious, your poem in a way, no matter what religion.
    Be well,
    ~Azura*
    | Posted on 2008-01-26 00:00:00 | by EmpathicAya | [ Reply to This ]



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